Prinxiety - Virgil's Kink

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~Roman~

Virgil and I were laying down as I played with his hair. To my surprise, he didn't mind. He was on his phone going through Instagram while I watched him.

Virgil hates it when anyone touches him. One time I tried to put my arms around the small trait's waist and he punched me.

We ended up spending awhile on the kitchen floor dealing with my bloody nose and him apologizing a million times.

I didn't mind to be honest. It was my fault if anything.

"Hey, Princess?"

I earned a quiet moan and it was adorable.

"Does someone have a princess kink?"

He bit his lip and continued scrolling through Instagram. I just chuckled and continued to watch him.

I accidentally tugged on his hair a bit from a not, earning another moan.

"So, we've learned that Virgil Anxiety Sanders has two kinks in one day. Interesting...."

He jumped up from the bed and I laughed.

"I. Do. Not."

"Really, baby girl?"

He bit his lip and looked down and to the side.

"Three kinks? Woah."

"Shut up! I do not!"

He crossed his arms and his face was bright red.

"Hun?"

"What."

"You've got a situation."

He looked down and went bright red at his boner. He sat down on the ground and I just laughed.

"Want help?"

"Leave me alone."

"Awe, but come on. Someone's horny and they know it."

"No I'm not!"

I laid over the bed so I could see him but I was laying on my stomach on the bed.

"What if I said I was horny as well?"

"Well, go find your mistress."

"My what?"

Virgil showed me a picture and I looked at it.

"That's...... Duke pretending to be a girl kissing me on the check when I was asleep?!"

I took the phone from him and almost broke it I was so angry.

"Alright alright! I believe you! Don't break my phone though."

I gave it back to him and he sighed.

"Fine! We tell nobody. You hear me?!"

"Loud and clear, princess~."

He bit his lip and I got off the bed, picking him up and throwing him on it. He threw his phone across the room and I took off my shirt doing the same.

I climbed over him, kissing him. We parted for air and so I could take off his sweater and shirt.

He rapped his armed around my neck and we kissed again. For a moment, our tongues had a war over who was going to win.

I managed to win and explored his mouth while I took off my pants. I took off his pants and he parted for air.

We both smiled and I took off my boxers and next where his.

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